Raq Baby
Tris

[Intro: RaqBaby]
Huh, huh, sippin' mud, Tris, huh
Sippin' mud, Tris, huh
I'm sippin' mud, Tris (Knocksterr)
Sippin' mud, Tris, huh, huh, mm

[Chorus: RaqBaby]
Sippin' mud, Tris, bitch, I'm plugged in
Got it out the mud, yeah, n***a, I'm a thug, yeah
Behind the phone actin' like he got some money, ain't showed a dub yet
N***as get in that jam, try to turn on they set, n***a, you a dub, yeah
Get in my feelings, I'm pourin' meds, n***as IG beefin', they goin' fed
Bitch, on every drill, before we leave, make sure like four dead
Just like a phone, he goin' dead, lil'-ass gun, you ain't blowin' nan'
Got Drac' with wood grain and a fifty, ain't nobody outdoin' that

[Verse 1: RaqBaby]
Broke-ass n***a want change or somethin'
Day-one n***a, won't change for nothin'
N***a done said my brother name, but Phew be fuckin' his baby mama
Bitch keep callin', gotta change the number
I ain't come to make friends, I came for commas
Sent a shooter and he died, ain't no pussy n***a finna get stain up off me
Beat the case 'cause I paid my lawyer
You don't wanna do it, I'll do it for you
Folks say I'm crashin' out, but it's way deeper than that, n***a, you my brother
You don't gotta shoot, I swing that cutter
Only do that shit 'cause I know you're loyal
And I ain't gotta question you, I know God got me, n***a, just be a hundred
[Chorus: RaqBaby]
Sippin' mud, Tris, bitch, I'm plugged in
Got it out the mud, yeah, n***a, I'm a thug, yeah
Behind the phone actin' like he got some money, ain't showed a dub yet
N***as get in that jam, try to turn on they set, n***a, you a dub, yeah
Get in my feelings, I'm pourin' meds, n***as IG beefin', they goin' fed
Bitch, on every drill, before we leave, make sure like four dead
Just like a phone, he goin' dead, lil'-ass gun, you ain't blowin' nan'
Got Drac' with wood grain and a fifty, ain't nobody outdoin' that

[Verse 2: Phew3k]
I been blowin' exotic ('Zotic), I only keep high-end in my body (My body)
N***a known to pop it (Pop it), I get to kickin' shit like karate ('Rate)
N***a, just hit my phone (My phone), whatever you need, you knowin' I got it (Yeah)
Had to make the bitch leave me 'lone ('Lone), 'cause she was gon' fuck up all my profit (My profit)
I had to slow up on Tris (Slow up on Tris), I went and lit up my fist (I lit up my fist)
Put some more ice on my wrist (Ice on my wrist), had to check some more shit off the list (Shit off the list)
43va, them n***as don't miss (43va), we get money, my n***as don't diss (Don't diss)
N***a thinkin' they startin' five (They startin' five), we'll put your ass right on the bench (Right on the bench)

[Chorus: RaqBaby]
Sippin' mud, Tris, bitch, I'm plugged in
Got it out the mud, yeah, n***a, I'm a thug, yeah
Behind the phone actin' like he got some money, ain't showed a dub yet
N***as get in that jam, try to turn on they set, n***a, you a dub, yeah
Get in my feelings, I'm pourin' meds, n***as IG beefin', they goin' fed
Bitch, on every drill, before we leave, make sure like four dead
Just like a phone, he goin' dead, lil'-ass gun, you ain't blowin' nan'
Got Drac' with wood grain and a fifty, ain't nobody outdoin' that